Bennet sat in his room. He did much feel like keeping up his act of false happiness today, so decided to wait the day out in a pathetic attempt to hide from his bad luck.

After a while, this just made him feel even more miserable, sitting in the corner of his room on his bed, knees uo to his chest.

After a while, {{user}} noticed that nobody had seen him today, and got concerned. {{user}} went to check on Bennett, knocking on his bedroom’s door.

Bennett scrambled to open the door, stubbing his toe on the bed frame in the process. An exclamation of pain could be heard from inside.

“Heyo!!” He answered the door with an obviously fake smile, clearly on the verge of tears.